Mind Over Pen

My pen is on a chase
To beat my mind’s pace
It will lose the race
Since that’s the case

It’s slower than melting ice
as my thoughts are twice
It can’t keep up as nice
I do say it’s no dice
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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